Chapter 123: The Style of the Sixties
The dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve was one of the sumniest meals Chen Xiaobai had since he was reborn, except for the one eaten at the Yun family, this one was the best. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On the table, there are braised pork, chili fried meat, stir-fried lard residue, braised fat sausage, etc. are all meat dishes with enough oil and water, and everyone who eats this Chinese New Year's Eve meal is oily and radiant.
Where do you usually eat these meat dishes, in this era, the most ordinary people on the table are still some ordinary vegetarian dishes, and it is rare to eat the last meat in a year when the conditions are not good, this is the pigs raised by the army itself, a whole two fat pigs, how can there be three or four hundred catties of meat chopped down, this meal is all burned, Yun Xiao, the head of the regiment, is quite generous.
Of course, Chen Xiaobai ate this meal as satisfying as everyone else.
I don't know where the chef of the canteen was invited, this cooking skill is really quite powerful, although the dishes can't catch up with the exquisite and gorgeous ones burned in the big hotels in later generations, but it is also a delicious dish with both color and flavor, Chen Xiaobai actually sweated hard in this New Year's winter.
The fragrant appearance of her meal, Yun Xiao, who had no appetite for it, also ate it unconsciously.
At the end of the meal, he found that he had eaten one more bowl of rice than usual at home, and the girl had eaten four bowls of rice........ I really can't see that her little man has such a large amount of food.
Yun Xiao couldn't help but shake his head secretly funny, when did he start paying attention to the size of other people's meals? It must have been a little dizzy lately........
After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, it was the New Year's party organized by the troops.
Chen Xiaobai was very curious, what programs these military wives and soldiers would have at the party.
Early in the morning, before the party started, many people had already gathered on the playground.
Chen Xiaobai sat next to Yun Xiao in the first row where Li Dong took her to sit with great interest, she looked at Yun Xiao, who had no expression, smiled a little wickedly, and then approached him and whispered, "Captain Yun has been feeling thin recently! Is it too busy with work recently?"
Li Dong had told her before that the transformation of the blade was not a transformation, it was the special development direction of the blade, and he also knew that Yun Xiao had been busy digging talents in the past few months.
So this period of leisure made her secretly happy, but when she saw Yun Xiao, he always looked light-hearted, and she couldn't help but want to tease, ahh
Yun Xiao glanced at her lightly, then hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Are you in a good mood?"
Chen Xiaobai saw that he didn't take the bait at all, so he smirked twice.
Then although the two of them sat together, Yun Xiao himself was a stuffy gourd, and Chen Xiaobai was quite good at Kan Dashan, but the object of this Kan Dashan had to divide people, and it would not work with Yun Xiao with a stuffy gourd.
With this kind of stuffy gourd, if you say a word, he won't answer, either "um", or just look at you lightly, so you can't chat happily at all.
So Chen Xiaobai simply stopped chatting, and looked at the sky directly on the seat boredly, quietly waiting for the start of the party.
Because it is an outdoor playground, there is no background wall, so a three-meter-high, five-meter-long red cloth was directly pulled up in front as a temporary background wall, and the more than 100 people who stayed in the army, except for those who were on duty, the rest came, but because the field was open and sitting, it was fan-shaped, so there were not a few rows of people.
But this one is too rudimentary, right?
When the party began, a few little soldiers packed some melon seeds, peanuts and candies in small plastic bags, and distributed them to everyone one by one, and everyone got a share.
Then there were two young people on the stage, a man and a woman, Chen Xiaobai looked very lively, and they had the temperament of a literary artist in the sixties, she understood at a glance, which art team should be this, right?
After that, the young men and women on the stage began to make their opening remarks, that is, they stood directly on the stage and posed for a POSS, and they didn't even have a microphone, so they said loudly directly.
The hostess's right arm was gently stretched upward, she squinted at a forty-five degree angle and looked up at the sky, and then recited with a poetic emotion, "Fly to spring, spring is infinite, and the motherland is good." ”
The male host also made the same move, just to the right and to the left, and also said in an affectionate tone, "Fly to spring, spring is full of joy." ”
After the recitation, the two people said in a poetic voice, "Distinguished guests, comrades, good evening! Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve of China's traditional Spring Festival, and although we cannot return home, the party and the government are concerned about us. ”
Next, please enjoy the male solo, "My Motherland". ”
After the opening remarks were finished, the two hosts went down, but Chen Xiaobai was embarrassed.
Although this male voice sings well, this ........ This show is too simple, too old!
She thought she could see something new! How could she be so disappointing?!
There are only a few programs brought by the small team of this art troupe, male and female soloists, reciting poetry, simple folk dances, and the most interesting thing is the stand-up allegro of a male literary and artistic soldier.
Chen Xiaobai, who watched these shows, yawned, and didn't want to be sleepy.
The little head droops lower and lower, droops lower and lower, and finally little by little.
There were no microphones and stereos, so they sat in the first row, and Chen Xiaobai really suspected that they were here to enjoy silent movies.
The show of the art team was finished in less than two hours, and Yun Xiao looked at the little head beside him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
As a result, the sleepy Chen Xiaobai was woken up by a burst of loud laughter, she rubbed her hazy eyes, and then looked at the stage, poof-she couldn't help laughing.
It turned out to be a group of military wives standing on the stage to perform the Yellow River chorus!
The posture is quite sufficient, and the body is still swaying from side to side with the melody, but the direction of the swing is not consistent, and it seems that it is crooked at first glance.
And then none of the songs sung are in tune, where is this chorus, it's simply singing its own, and I can't find it back if I go to the tune one by one.
The joy of this chorus makes the audience laugh like this.
The key is that these military wives themselves don't know yet, and they are singing on stage one by one with a look of intoxication.
This picture, I have to say, is really joyful.